In my last blog post (see post #268) I made the comment that “You’re never far from a mountain in Wales”. It also has to be said that you’re also never far from a bog! Regular hikers in the Peak District and Pennines can rightly lay claim on the blackest, foulest bogs in the UK, but Wales is up there in the ‘Bog Top 10’. Mind you, some bogs are not what they seem to be.

The Migneint-Arenig-Dduallt Special Area of Conservation is thought to be the biggest area of blanket bog in Wales – it’s also an eco-system which can store more greenhouse gasses than the Amazon rainforest. Recent work there has restored the bog to its original state by filling in centuries-old drainage ditches, which is helping to prevent floods in lower areas as well as capturing greenhouse gasses. Thankfully, our planned walk back in February 2019 avoided the wettest area.

The moors of the Migneint in Snowdonia (centre)

The route

The area including Blaenau Ffestiniog

Closer view of the route

At this point, many readers will be thinking ‘where the hell is this?’ Snowdonia is better known for its soaring peaks and rocky crests or big mountain ranges such as the Carneddau, but where do you find the Welsh equivalent of the Amazon rainforest? And why would anyone want to hike through a soggy blanket bog? The lonely outpost of Y Gamallt gave us the best of both worlds, a glimpse into the Migneint without getting our boots too wet.

The interest began even before we arrived at the start point. High on the B4407 road between Pentrefoelas and Ffestiniog lies the ancient Ffynnon Eidda (Eidda’s Well). Eidda is believed to be a 6th Century Welsh saint, but the site was probably a holy place before Christian times. The well is now surrounded by a low stone enclosure with the inscription ‘Ffynnon Eidda – Yf a bu ddiolchgar’ (‘Drink and be thankful’) and in the 18th and 19th centuries it was a stopping place for cattle drovers herding their animals towards Pentrefoelas, then on into England.

We weren’t tempted to test the possible healing effects of the spring water and carried on to the parking place for our walk at Llyn Dubach (Small Black Lake). We then had a short (1 km) walk back up the road before heading across country towards Y Gamallt and the soaring cliffs of Craig Goch (Red Crag). The views were superb and constantly changing, but the cliff-top walk didn’t last long before we were heading down to the twin lakes of Llynnau Gamallt and an old shooting hut, now used by fishermen.

Fast-moving Border Collie in search of crumbs!

Weird or what – picture of David Bowie plus …… a dodgy looking axe!

Leaving the shooting hut

Being a bit of a fan of bothies, shooting huts and the like, I decided to get some pics of the interior – a bit shabby by standards, but this didn’t phase Border Collie ‘Mist’, whose search for possible crumbs left by the fishermen was so rapid that the photo came out blurred! Even more odd was the photo of David Bowie next to the window…..next to a dodgy looking axe! What that was all about, I have no idea!

Heading back, with the Craig Goch cliffs beyond

Last view of the Lakes

Then it was time to head back. It had been a short outing on a short February day, but worth the effort if only to walk through an area that doesn’t get much attention from hikers. We probably spent as long travelling to and from the area as we did walking, but the best time was to come, at least for the Collie – by the time we arrived home it was dinner time.

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About Paul Shorrock

I've been mucking about in the mountains for longer than I care to mention. I started out by walking my local hills, then went on to rock climbing, mountaineering and skiing. Still doing it, and still getting a buzz. I'm now sharing the fun, through my guided walking business (Hillcraft Guided Walking) and by writing routes for other publishers, mainly Walking World and Discovery Walking Guides. Just to make sure I keep really busy, I am also currently a member of my local mountain rescue team.

2 Responses to #269 – Y Gamallt and the Migneint

A dog would be useful for me – much easier than hoovering and cheaper!

You’re just trying to frustrate us aren’t you? I’m nearly reaching the murder stage now and it’s only a week or so in!

We used to walk over from Penmachno via Manod and the slate quarries to Ffestiniog quite regularly when I walked with my parents as a kid. I still have fond memories of that area – I preferred it wet as I thought that suited the old industry and the slate mines perfectly. Haven’t been down the Penmachno road for years and years now. Hope I get back there one day and do the same walk.